One night Nigel slept over at ours and slept in the front bedroom in the single bed. Me and Sharon retired to our room at the rear of our house. We ...ot into bed and started to have sex, it was at this time that I realized my fantasy was only a room away. I asked Sharon “how would you like it if this was Nigel’s prick between your legs?” “you’re always saying that but it will never happen” she said. “lets go and see Nigel then I said. We went into the front bedroom and Nigel was still. When Peter came on I told him, make sure my husband has an extra few pints, I'll make him a big dinner, that should put him napping for an hour or two, I want your fucking cock, and I need him asleep, the reply I got was, consider it done you fucking horny bitch, I didn't wait around, I got straight on with the dinner, a glass of wine didn't go astray either, I didn't go to too much bother dressing up for it, so I just wore a skirt, bra, ant top, no panties of course, I wanted to be able to get. Kwan? Would you speak to the lady?”Information soon passed, the call disconnected and I resumed fretting.Oh ... I wasn’t brooding over the boat ... Winnie. Ah, yes. Winnie. Winnie hadn’t called ... visited ... or messaged me by bicycle courier. I did receive a dozen red roses the morning after ... no card. Probably sent by his appointments secretary ... if by Winnie at all. Nor had Lady Victoria called.Mr. Kwan answered the door.“I’ll see. Wait here.”“Miss Flintkote?” He handed me a. I'll be careful, I promise." My mother nodded, looking back at our house once. I thought she was going to delay us further while she went inside to consult with my father. Apparently she decided against that, and we all got in the car and drove to the movie. When she stopped and let us out, I saw worry on her face. I thought she was worried about Kate."Laurant, you must set the example for your sister. Treat this Eileen like you would want Bill to treat Katinka. I would be ashamed if you took.